This crummy town
Is filled with wild boredom
A battleground
Rumbling like a wardrum nowIt gave us guts
It made us saints of danger
It woke us up
It made write to save usThe gutter's alive
With young hearts tonight
The gutter's alive
With young hearts tonightThe nothing kids
The restless and forgotten
We never fit
It's been our bravest weaponThe gutter's alive
With young hearts tonight
The gutter's alive
With young hearts tonightIt made us saints of danger
It made us saints
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